Out Of The Crowd

歌詞

They are kneeling now in fear Caught in their confusions. They can't see you're here As a cult of their illusions. Their hysteria is an objection - Symphony of love and hate. Don't await a different reaction, Realizing in their minds - don't wait! They are pushing and smashing. Give them circus and bread. They are happy to see you are crashing. Get them out of your head. Scene of theater - is it real?. . . Play your role - got no choice. Survive and stop now to feel. There's no one hearing your voice. Your smile's the malice of the crowd. But you can only cry and shout - Waiting for your sorrows' dying, Dividing of your soul.., it's flying. . .